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Peak #5,841
Peak in subgenre #853
Author
Robin Herrera
Uploaded
August 18, 2003
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 4:03
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Lyrics
damn man, i'm always hurting, while i'm working, i swear to god i'm really searching,
for a betta life, to make things right, and end this sacrife, on my knees god neva will i die.
i remember back in the days,
we use play,.off 'da drugs, always straight,
nowadays ,ngs getting high of the haze,
tired as fuck, feeling like they worked all day,
gon' get a blunt,kick it back and blaze,
till they; lungs decay, i swear to my moms, it just hurts me, it's pain,
it's the only shit i can explain, fixed in my mind frame,
keeping it real, making sure shit my way
swear to god, i try to survive, on a highway,
no job, it's a sacrifice, on a oneway,
straight up high,toward's the pearly gates,
a nightmare,from what i would soon awake,
in crates, 6 feet away from the earth in my grave,
it hurt dogs, sometimes i cry,
i real man n'ca, with tears in his eye,
little good of the liquor, still holding my pride,
on my knees, i fall , always asking why,
anything good to me, turns bad in my life.
and why everything ido is neva right
always wrong , like the night ,
takes form, nothings bright,
give me the sun, still i'll have darkened day lights,
shit is real, that's why i spit it on a mike,
damn man, i'm always hurting, while i'm working, i swear to god i'm really searching,
for a betta life, to make things right, and end this sacrife, on my knees god neva will i die.
come on , it ain't about who's hot or nice, it's about the one who lived a real'a life.
hazardous nga' i'll cut you with a knife,
but deep enough , so i could watch ya struggle wit ya life,
cuz i been done' tried it on me twice,
third time i did it, i'done C'n holy lights,
woke up in the hospital, chest breathing mad tight,
trying to figa out , if i make past this night,
oh man , feeling like i just lost my minds,
now i'm reminicing in time, thinking bout' shit ,
while my life rewinds, hands loosing they grip ,
fading away, in my mind now i'm 13 and shit,
searching fa shit. try'n to get access,to anything that ican posses,
even stealing my mom'z pearls straight of her neck,
walkign down the steps, thinking it was no sweat ,
when i got to the pawn shop, i was shocked to death,
mom'dukes' standing there , eyes teary and red,
then i thought about this theory, and this is how it's read,
respect ya fam, always share ya bread,
if you don't got money, we go'n give ya till ya death,
neva speak funny, forget about the debts,
and if you really hungry, you gon' die by the neck,
choke you till ya dead, you don't believe me, iight bet.
when you come through ,fuck it , bring yo boy two,
we gon settle it ouy, like grown man do,
cuz all my life, i've heading to my doom.
this song is fuck up, like alighter wit no fume,
so ima let my nine run, and clear the room.
damn man, i'm always hurting, while i'm working, i swear to god i'm really searching,
for a betta life, to make things right, and end this sacrife, on my knees god neva will i die.
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